Gu Qingzhou was shaking at first because she had a low fever.

The low fever has not subsided, but her mood is highly nervous, which has caused her hands to stabilize completely.

She steadily held Qiu Jiong's pulse and did not relax at all.

Finally, she felt it.

Qiu Jiong was also completely unconscious.

Gu Qingzhou said to the adjutant next to him: "Silver Needle."

The adjutant hurriedly handed it to her.

Gu Qingzhou took the pulse with one hand and pinched the silver needle with the other hand.

Her forehead was covered with dense sweat.

As the silver needle was inserted, Gu Qingzhou's hand also released Qiu Jiong's wrist and grabbed the small scalpel next to him.

This is a scalpel borrowed from Dr. Song.

"What are you going to do?" Someone saw Gu Qingzhou holding a scalpel and his scalp was tight.

"Isn't it going to pierce the heart?"

"You can't stab your heart if you have a cramp, you will die if you stab it. This is the case in Western hospitals."

While they were talking in a low voice, they saw Gu Qingzhou's hand gently poking the softest part of his heart, which was the darkest part of the peach shape.

She dropped the knife, took a sterilized white towel and clasped it hard on her heart.

She began to squeeze pus and blood.

"Oh!" An old doctor almost fainted from fear.

This won't work.

If the heart is so simple and crude, it will not be a puzzle that cannot be solved for thousands of years.

Its horror is that no drug can curb its growth. After half a year of growth, people will die and drugs cannot eliminate it.

If pierces it, once pierces it, you will inevitably die within six hours.

Gu Qingzhou pierced his heart and Qiu Jiong's life is not long.

"It's over!"

"I thought she had some great skills, but it turned out that she was just a pretentious person!"

"This is not a big deal to take human life seriously!" Someone said dissatisfied.

Everyone was talking about it.

Gu Qingzhou's hand did not pause at all. She quickly began to squeeze out the pus and blood. Something next to her was ticking.

When everyone saw it, they realized that it was a big and small clock.

"Fifty seconds." The adjutant suddenly said.

Gu Qingzhou's hands were even harder and quickly changed his scarf and handkerchief.

The scarf and handkerchief had already absorbed a lot of pus and blood, which was very terrible.

Gu Qingzhou pressed his chest and let the pus and blood flow out as much as possible.

"Sixty seconds!" said the adjutant.

Gu Qingzhou immediately threw away the scarf and moved a seat.

The adjutant behind her quickly stepped forward, opened Qiu Jiong's mouth, and started to blow air into his mouth.

After blowing the air, Gu Qingzhou pressed Qiu Jiong's chest hard.

The whole audience was silent.

If a woman is lying down, they only think that the adjutant of the military government is taking advantage of others, and the result is an old man

After the silence, there was a buzzing discussion, and everyone was talking in a low voice.

They cannot understand, they cannot understand.

"This is the first aid method in Western medicine. Once the heart stops beating, you must blow air and hammer the chest to resuscitate the heart." Wang Yiqiu next to him said loudly.

Everyone stopped talking noisyly and were listening to Wang Yiqiu.

Wang Yiqiu looked at Gu Qingzhou and the adjutant and kept stopping. He was also a little nervous and continued: "In Western medicine, once someone is in a coma, he can't wake up, which is called shock. Once shock is in danger, this kind of first aid method must be used."

Everyone understood.

It turned out that Qiu Jiong was in a coma.

After several blows and beats, Qiu Jiong finally woke up.

Gu Qingzhou's hand stopped.

She subconsciously hid her hand behind her back, so no one saw her trembling.

She was sweating all over.

With the simple movement, she was sweating all over, and her hair was covered with sweat.

"Young Madam" Qiu Jiong woke up and the first thing he did was to touch his chest. He found that he had already been in a state of suffocation. He was shocked.

He wanted to say something, but he held it back.

Gu Qingzhou said, "Come on, take these two pills again."

After saying that, she handed the pill to Qiu Jiong.

Qiu Jiong ate as he said.

Gu Qingzhou said: "Doctor Qiu, you can go and rest now, or sit in the lobby and talk, and wait for six hours."

After saying that, she stood up by herself, "I'll go to the guest room to sleep for a while."

There is a room on the fourth floor, which is specially reserved for Gu Qingzhou himself.

She staggered upstairs.

The adjutant said from behind: "Mrs. Young Madam, please carry you on."

Gu Qingzhou shook his head: "I can leave."

She almost staggered and went up to the fourth floor.

As soon as she entered the door, she fell down and never wanted to stand up again, and her whole body was sore.

Her palm was hot, she could feel this, and her forehead felt a vague pain.

Gu Qingzhou struggled powerlessly and fell asleep.

Qiu Jiong did not return to his room. He was afraid that he would die in the room, so no one knew about it, and the military government denied it.

He sat in the lobby, with nearly fifty people watching him, and they had a interest. If he died, they could all get a big yellow croaker, while Qiu Jiong's family could get a fifty.

Therefore, they will not let Mrs. Si talk nonsense, they will uphold justice for Qiu Jiong.

"She just cut your heart and got hurt. How is this different from other people?" Some doctor was very worried. "It's better not to let her do it."

"She gave Dr. Qiu the medicine." Humane said.

"What medicine did you take?"

Qiu Jiong thought about it.

Gu Qingzhou gave him medicine, and he felt dizzy and inexplicably cold.

"I don't know either." Qiu Jiong said.

Everyone surrounded him and talked a lot.

Qiu Jiong was more open-minded and said to everyone: "Even if I die, the young lady promised to give my family a lot of money. I am alive, and they have never enjoyed wealth. If I am rich because of my death, wouldn't I die as much?"

Fifty big yellow croaker!

No one here dares to say that his life is worth fifty yellow croaker, and no one dares to say that he can make so much money.

They will never make any money for their lifetimes.

If there is such a huge compensation, Qiu Jiong's family will definitely not make trouble.

"People cannot live for money." Some people are jealous, but don't know what to say.

Qiu Jiong said: "Even if I don't die this time, I will die in a few months. If I die at that time, I will be gone."

He was actually very happy.

No matter what, he felt that he had made a lot of money.

Others present also thought that if Qiu Jiong dies, they could get a big yellow croaker.

This is a huge sum of money.

Fifty pieces are even more huge.
To be continued...